I live infinitely in the survival game

Chapter 452 Dawn Hospital 21
At the moment when the dagger in Han Zhenyu's hand was about to pierce Xia Ning's chest, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and firmly grasped Han Zhenyu's blade.

The hand was stabbed with blood in an instant, and the blood dripped to the ground, and there was a crisp sound.

Xia Ning's pupils widened instantly, she stared blankly at all this, and raised her eyes in a daze, as if suddenly frightened.

Luo Chengsheng looked at Xia Ning, smiled lightly, and shook his head gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Xia Ning didn't make a sound, just stayed where she was, staring at him without blinking, a tear rolled down from her big eyes.

Han Zhenyu didn't care what the two of them were thinking or whether they were frightened or not. Looking at this scene, she rolled her eyes in disgust, and directly pulled out the dagger held by Luo Chengsheng with all her strength.

Luo Chengsheng's hand was also severely injured by the second swipe of the dagger, and blood spurted out of his hand, spattering a little.

"Shacha! It's a good thing we're not on the same team as you this time!" Han Zhenyu scolded the two of them with extreme disgust, and there was some unconcealable gratitude in his tone.

After complaining, she kept moving her hand, neatly threw the dagger to the other hand, and stabbed directly at Luo Chengsheng's back at the heart.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped the two of them. Luo Chengsheng moved his injured hand, and the pain was obvious. He quickly turned the skull ring into a dagger, put it on his hand, and then turned around neatly.

After turning around, he backed away, even taking Xia Ning staggering back a few steps, and found his soul back.

Han Zhenyu stabbed empty, didn't give them a bite, and immediately turned around and swiped the dagger at their necks. Luo Chengsheng was forced to hold the handle tightly with his injured right hand, and swung his arm forward to block it.

Luo Chengsheng's hand was strong enough, Han Zhenyu's hand was loosened by the shock, her wrist trembled a little, she moved behind her, and flicked it without a trace.

She didn't continue to attack, but doubts arose in her heart, she frowned and looked at Luo Chengsheng and Xia Ning, the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Luo Chengsheng looked at Han Zhenyu vigilantly, seeing that she didn't intend to continue to attack, he was relieved, and didn't care about the wound on his hand, and looked at Xia Ning worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Xia Ning said immediately, shook her head quickly, her eyes were a little dull, after a flash, her eyes filled with emotion, and she looked forward uneasily.

Seeing the two of them talking, Han Zhenyu had a different thought in his heart, a little unwilling, took this opportunity and quickly stepped forward, "Bah!", and the dagger plunged into the flesh.

"No!" Xia Ning yelled in fear, but by the time she yelled, it was already too late.

Although Luo Chengsheng dodged instinctively just now, Han Zhenyu's skeleton dagger had been completely inserted into the position below his left shoulder, and the entire blade was pierced in, firmly.

The moment the dagger pierced in, Luo Chengsheng's entire face was twisted together, his face was full of pain, he was enduring it desperately, and didn't cry out.

"Tch." Han Zhenyu laughed disdainfully, pulled the dagger out of Luo Chengsheng's flesh, then raised his hand, wiped the blood on the knife with his index finger, and rubbed the pulp of his index finger and thumb.

"Just this little blood?" Han Zhenyu was a little dissatisfied, and curled her lips in disgust.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" Xia Ning looked at Han Zhenyu angrily, shouted eagerly, and clenched the handle of the knife in her hand.

"I just told you to go away, didn't you hear?" Han Zhenyu asked Xia Ning back with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)